We took the van.I kept my appointment with the president of the university. We went over my speech and the graduation plans. I agreed to meet with her...on Friday, June 6.The afternoon was spent cleaning the apartment. The other members of the squadron were there doing the same to their apartments.We were just about finished for the day when Mary/Fran brought a young lady to see me. She was Sofia Shamanic. Sofia was the leader of the Solvang Squadron.I asked Sofia if she had any other members of. It felt so good to both Fred and Romilda, who by this point loved the attention she was getting. Romilda may have looked like a hot and slutty eighteen year old, but in reality; she was a twelve year old virgin. Fred spat down onto his cock, helping it slide faster and smoother in between Romilda’s gorgeous globes.While Fred titty fucked the horny Romilda, George was occupied in removing Patricia’s school uniform. Patricia was a fairly attractive girl that George had long lusted for, but had. He would not be given a chance to back out, however. She set up an account for him with limited access, book marking several sites she knew would be of use. One site was specifically for erotic literature and had many categories. He would be allowed to read the other stories once he knew enough about how things should and will be. She was already aroused. The thought of fucking him over was giving her pure pleasure. She gave him a tour of the house, letting him know that her bedroom was off. She knew deep within her soul that the machine was built to consume her and then spit her out, and it would do so automatically, without compunction. The machine was amoral in the purest sense of the word. The simulacrum that was thoroughly fucking her continued to accelerate its motion in and out and she began to moan as it built up the pleasure within her. The faster it moved, the shorter its strokes became. She became one with the rhythm of the machine as it kept up its furious, tireless.